Post by saetta on Dec 28, 2014 19:26:36 GMT -5
Aquilon was limping heavily trying desperately to get to the beach she was putting as much distance between her and Hyde. She had no idea what the monsters name was since she never asked for it, but she also didn't let him know hers. Why was she here, that was simple she hated that she stunk of the brute when he dragged her to the breeding grounds and forced himself onto the young Morgan. She totally hated it the whole time they was together, she was hating everything that made a stallion a stallion in the process. Hyde then went and roughed her up even more when he was done having his sick fun with Aquilon. First he took her innocence and virginity without a second thought. While still on her back that is when he took his sharp front hooves and began to slice long cuts down her ribs, he still was not done as he moved towards her rear and with his hooves made half moon slices on her rump. But when he finally did dismount Aquilon sent both rear legs and feet backwards in hope of at least give back a little pain that Hyde had inflected on her prestine pelt and body.
She then spun around and tried to take a chunk out of the dominating and sadistic stallion. But instead the brute was able to take and clamp onto her left ear. When Aquilon tried to shake him off that is when she tore her ear and so that was the last injury he done to her before leaving her to herself. The young blood bay Morgan though thought this was just a trap and so was waiting for her to escape and then grab a hold of her and drag her off again so as to keep her to himself for even more pain and torture later on. So now the tall Morgan mare was looking for a place that she could finally get rid of the stallions scent that was practically smeared on her by him. Aquilon now had a very deep loathing anything male from now on, they was the scum of the earth and she would now want them all dead as far as she was concerned. She gingerly started to wade into the surf and was doing fine until the water got up to her barrel and past the tops of her legs. That is when she felt the sting and burn of the salt water entering her fresh wounds. She was almost ready to back up and out of the water but the drive to rid herself of the lingering reminder of her less than memorable encounter with Hyde.
After going as far as she dared which was up over her withers the young Morgan let the water do it's magic in getting rid of the musky foul odor of the stallion. Oh how she wanted nothing more than to geld the prick and then make him pay for every wound he dealt upon her body. If there was anything she needed to do to swap bodies and then to dish out what he did to her but in reverse she would gladly do it in a heart beat. She then turned around and slowly made herself get back to dry land, after only going a few feet she finally collapsed and gritted her teeth as her cracked ribs hit the ground. She turned over on her right side and just ignored the stinging of her raw ribs against the sand. She then started to cry not from the pain of it all but the fact that there was a very good chance she was now pregnant and with foal. Oh how she didn't want the monsters spawn growing and feeding off of her for close to a year then when it was born, if it didn't kill Aquilon in the process would then nurse off of her for another five months. Then she would have to look after it for another year before it would not need to be dependent on Aquilon for most anything. But the blood bay Morgan was bound and determined that this thing would not get to see the light of day if she had anything to do with it. Aquilon then was slowly drifting off to sleep and was just praying that she would not take the stags seed or would miscarry, and so continue her life pretty much as it had been before Hyde entered it like a tornado.